as you all been waiting for: french taehyung bc paris is HIS city.
i'm using a translator so it's probs not accurate, i apologize.
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"Fils, tu es prêt à le faire ? Tu vas être en retard!" son, you ready to go? you're going to be late!) I heard my dad call for me.
Today was the first day of school for me. i was pretty scared, mainly because i don't know the language very well. i mostly know only french. me and my father moved here about a month ago, and it took him awhile to figure out how to enroll me in school.
moving here was refreshing, but it was definitely a down grade from my beloved paris. who would be happy from moving away from paris? not me. my life was perfect there. i had the perfect friends, i had the perfect boyfriend, perfect everything. but no, we had to go on the longest flight in the world only to move to somewhere where there's not any street sangrias. and they don't let me drink! because apparently i'm not of age yet, what a dumb thing!
"Je viens !" (i'm coming!) I yell. i grabbed my backpack and looked in the mirror one more time before deciding i looked good enough.
my father dropped me off at the school not long after. he told me i had to go to the front office. but i can barely read english, so it's going to be a little bit of a struggle.
i get out of the car after kissing my dad on the cheek, saying goodbye.
I look around and there's many students staring at me, i hope they don't hate me, for whatever reason they may find. maybe they're not used to getting new students, since this is a pretty deserted town. there's not much to do here. but there's a lot of antique stores which is nice.
i quickly make my way inside, only to be welcomed with even MORE stares from a million more students. god, this was humiliating!
i walk into the first room i see and thank god it's the right office. because i hear someone call my name.
"Taehyung! welcome to our school! i'm the principle, Ms. Anderson. and this is your schedule!" the lady said, handing me a piece of paper. i could barely make out what she was saying, since she talked so fast.
"t-thank you." i stutter. god, how embarrassing, i knew i should've studied english a little harder!
she nods,
"of course! you should hurry to class!"
huh? i'm so confused! this sucks :(. but she points to the first class of the day, so i guess she's telling me to go there now. I bow and utter a pathetic 'thank you'.
God how embarrassing! i quickly rush out of there, death gripping the paper in my hands.
Okay...room 281. homeroom. i quickly find it at the end of one of the halls and i try to take deep breathes before walking in.
okay, i'm ready. actually no i'm not but i've already walked in. I look around and i see every single student staring at me. nothing new but it still makes me nervous.
the teacher gives me a confused look before she probably remembered something,
"ah! you must be our new student. why don't you introduce yourself to the class?"
No!!!!! i don't know english lady! seriously?
"i'm...Taehyung."
that's really all i know. and i still struggle with it. i think the teacher finally got it when i gave her the look. the look that told her 'i'm a fucking stupid person who never thought of trying to learn english before'. or the look that told her i'm struggling. She finally smiled and pointed to a seat in the back corner, thank god. and it was next to a window. perfect!
